لكَ اللهُ من قَلْبٍ على الحُبِّ ما صَحا
وجَفْنٍ وشَى بالسِّرِّ منّي وأفْصَحا
God help you, heart that has never awakened from love,
and eyelid that betrayed my secret and spoke it aloud.
رَوى عنْهُ خَدّي مُسْنِداً ومُسَلْسِلاً
حَديثَ دُموعِ العيْنِ حتّى تجرّحا
My cheek recounted from it, with a chain of transmission and in an unbroken sequence,
the tale of the eye’s tears, until it was wounded.
Sol 6